Chapter 352 Meow Meow's Bloody Memory
Lin En listened to her murmurings in a daze, as if at that moment, such a picture appeared in his mind.
Burning fires, endless pursuit.
The doll used its reality-distorting ability to run away desperately with her, the only one still alive.
She asked her to stay there while she went to distract the pursuers.
She said she would definitely come back.
She said let Meow Meow wait for her mother there.
But day after day, she waited for nothing, only withering and wandering.
Is that so?
Linn looked at the bloody and cruel photos on the floor, looking at the traces of spells remaining on them.
Was it the woman who cast a spell to cover her eyes?
Both are evidence of that tragic experience.
He didn't want her to be tortured by these tragic memories.
Is that why you gave her this beautiful lie?
Or maybe, she has been letting Meow Meow carry these photos, maybe she is also hoping that one day someone will discover the truth in the photos, so that this tragic experience will no longer be buried in the black shadow...
Is she using this method to hope that one day, Miaomiao will be able to find the slim redemption and hope in this dark world...
Lynn took a deep breath.
But this is a dark world, a hell.
The light is blocked by thick clouds, so how can we find hope in this deep sea.
but……
Linn closed his eyes, slowly stretched out his paw and pressed it on his chest.
With the flow of white light, he activated his second curse-clearing ability, and his body quickly elongated and changed, slowly regaining his human body.
He opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes became extremely firm.
He was going to do something very risky and cruel.
He was going to wake her up.
He wanted this child to face the sufferings of the past and awaken her dusty and forgotten memories.
Because I want to heal.
Only face it.
Because running away will never solve the problem.
That will only bring temporary stability, but those scars in your heart will still cause you deep pain every night.
If that’s the case…
Lynn held out her hand.
[Self-Bound Angel's Mercy] gently dropped into her mouth.
Although this potion cannot remove the curse, if taken, it can still effectively suppress the effects of the curse in a short period of time.
Wake up.
Meow.
Maybe it's painful and you can't accept it.
But I believe you will be able to get through it, because...don't you still want to find your mother?
If this is the case, how can it be forgotten?
Along with the dripping of medicine.
Wisps of golden light slowly rose up on her body, her eyelashes moved slowly, and her open eyes gradually became brighter.
for a long time.
Meowth moved in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and slowly got up from the ground. He looked around blankly, and his eyes fell on Linn, who was sitting opposite and wearing shorts.
"Hey...Mr. Doctor, what's wrong with me?"
Lin En looked at her quietly and said:
"You can't remember anything? Meow."
Meow Meow scratched his head in confusion and said, "I thought...I can't remember. Could it be that Meow Meow has gone crazy again, Meow Meow?"
Lynn said nothing.
Miao Miao looked at the strange doctor across from him in confusion and doubt, and then his eyes subconsciously fell on the photos scattered on the floor next to him.
"Huh? A picture of Meow Meow?"
She touched the empty bag curiously, stretched out her little paws, and was about to take it to the photos scattered on the floor.
But even before her paws touched those photos.
She stiffened.
Her eyes reflected the bloody and cruel scenes in those photos.
Buzz——
Her body shook violently.
The nails on the claws shot out almost instinctively.
"That's..."
Her face slowly turned pale, and the bloody scenes in the photos kept flashing in her pupils like silhouettes from a movie.
"ah--"
For a moment, a tragic and wailing scream from the deepest part of her memory seemed to echo in her mind.
It was as if the heavy darkness was suddenly suppressed.
It was as if the scene in the photo suddenly moved.
Sharp blade.
The harsh lights on the operating table.
Pale mask.
Cold chains.
The splatter of blood piercing the skin and the sharp whine.
"ah!!!"
Meowth instantly covered his head, raised his head, and let out a sharp, tearing scream.
Her pupils were trembling wildly.
She saw the scenes in the photos moving. She raised her head and seemed to be in the room covered with rust and blood.
She saw the walls bleeding, and she saw sharp chains covered with blood hanging from the ceiling.
She raised her head and saw her mother who was pierced by wires, her father's trembling eyes next to her whose face was hollowed out and his internal organs squirming, and her brother whose flesh and blood had been stripped away leaving only the skeleton of his squirming nerves and blood vessels.
She also saw the flowing flesh and blood on her body.
"No! No... no!"
Her face was filled with fear.
She saw the flash from the opposite shooting.
I saw the huge vertical eye and the bloody symbol of tentacles on the wall.
I saw the pale crow mask and the sharp metal-like fingers, and the twisted satisfied smile on the face of the flesh-and-blood monster.
She was bleeding.
Her body was bleeding continuously.
Family.
Falling.
Cutting.
"Mom! Mom!!"
She screamed and cried, digging her nails into her head.
It was as if she fell into the abyss, as if she was drowned in the cold sea of blood, and lost all the temperature in an instant, leaving only the biting cold and despair.
It was like a young animal desperately trying to seek the protection of its mother in despair.
It was as if something was being peeled out from the deepest part of her mind, bit by bit, like a sharp knife, prying the deepest scar bit by bit.
Those memories seemed to be frantically crossing the vast river of time and dragging her back to that cold hell again.
"Don't be afraid."
Lin En reached out and held her in his arms, staring at the bloody photos firmly.
"It's okay, you are safe now, no one can hurt you now."
"Those are nightmares from the past, don't be afraid of them, meow meow, have you remembered something, right?"
Lin En hugged her tightly.
A sacred halo emanated from his whole body, trying to dispel the coldness in her heart and comfort her.
He knew it was cruel.
But he had to do it.
No one could heal her, because those were the fears buried deep in her heart.
And if she wanted to get out of that shadow, she had to rely on herself.
Meow meow trembled.
Those photos stimulated her memory crazily.
Everything came back to life!
She seemed to be placed in that dark and damp cell again, and all she could hear was the low moan of pain in the middle of the night and the sound of blood dripping on the ground.
She squirmed, without limbs, without skin, only a mass of indescribable flesh and blood.
Pain.
The body was in pain all the time.
It was like countless sharp knives, cutting madly in every corner of her body every minute and every second.
She shouted for her mother.
She was hungry.
She wanted to eat, she wanted to drink water.
She found something, she didn't know what it was, she ate it voraciously.
She heard her mother's voice, she tried to crawl towards the smell.
She saw her mother's body disintegrated into many parts, she was scared, she tried hard to gather her mother's body together.
But she couldn't do it, she had no way to sew her mother up.
